The Return Of Not-So-Superman Kwon Jiyong

Marshmallow Kwon Returns

"You just have to listen and believe me, okay. In the future... I can feel, a lot of this situation is going to happen."

"What situation, Jiyong-ssi?" a stylist asked.

" You know... When parents tell you or warn you about something and children ignore them until they regret it one day and they come home saying, Dad, I'm sorry I was wrong and you were right?"

"So you're scared about that?"

"No. It can't be helped..." he answered but when he saw Yongse still sitting on the camera man's lap, he broke into another round of laughter. "What I'm really scared about is Yongse. He doesn't come back to me even if he knows I'm right and he's wrong!"

The crew started laughing once more but they almost stopped immediately as soon as they heard someone barge into the room.

"Sandara-shi is coming! She just finished her scene!"

"Aisht! Boys! Wear this quickly!"

"Andwaeee!" Yongse ran away, still persistent about it. Jiyong couldn't think of anything anymore.

"Then... If you wear this, eomma will help appa give you a younger sister!"

"Weally?" Yongse asked.

"Yeah! If you don't believe me, then you can ask eomma later!"

Yongse doubted for a moment but not too long, he went down and ran towards his dad.

"Now, are you guys going to wear it?"

"NEHHH!"

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"Fan support? Whoa..." Dara looked around the dressing room that was once so spacey, yet now, looked like a complete flower shop. She carefully touched each pot and bouquet, but frowned when she realized how much this must have cost her fans.

"They must have spent a lot on these,"

"I heard your fans also sent a food truck," her stylist said, surprising her even more.

"They shouldn't have spent so much..." Dara said, still in awe of how supportive her "fans" were. "Do we still have time before the next scene?"

"Uhm... Yeah. I think we have an hour more."

"Can I meet them?" she asked the staff and they all smiled while nodding their head. "Do I look okay?"

"When did you not?" They chuckled. "You barely had sleep yet you look even fresher than us."

"Aisht... Stop kidding!" Dara shyly retorted. "I don't want to disappoint them."

" You really look fine, Dara. Don't be so conscious."

Dara heaved a sigh and was about to head out when she noticed a small camera in the corner. She tilted her head as she wondered if that has been there ever since, but couldn't remember seeing it before. She shrugged and decided to leave the thought. Her "fans" are waiting for her and the least she could do is show up and meet them.

"Unnie, let's go!" the staff guided her and she eagerly went with them, completely oblivious to whatever her huge "fans" prepared for her.

She followed the staff, excited and feeling shy because this was the biggest fan support her followers have given her since her reported comeback. Although she still interacts with them even after she got married and had kids, it was never as frequent as she wished she could. She clasped her and eagerly looked forward to it when she noticed her manager holding a camera.

"What's that for?"

"Uhm... The fan club president asked me to, noona. Don't worry. The production crew allowed this in,"